In Lingshu Mountain, a slight wave suddenly appeared in the calm lake surface. The wind blew heavily in the lake surface and forests, and ripples and waves swept through the lake.

A drop of black ink dripped into the center of the lake, and then spread out as the waves rotated and spread, instantly affecting the entire lake surface.

An old man with a crutch on the lakeside was the mountain god of Lingshu Mountain, a former true disciple of Lingshu Mountain. At this moment, he saw the movement and disappeared from the stone with excitement.

Not long after, Jia Yi, the founder of Lingshu Mountain, also appeared here and looked towards the center of the lake.

The black lake water rose like a boiling sound, and then turned into a shadow made of water and stood up.

It was a ghost and god shadow wearing a robe of the Heavenly Master, but with divine patterns on his face. His body was squirming, like an indefinite flow of water.

He stepped across the lake, approached little by little, and stood in front of Jia Yi.

The two stood in the lake and on the shore, meeting in the depths of the clouds and mist mountain. Jia Yi looked at this old friend who had not met for hundreds of years: "Tianshi!"

Tianshi Zhang Heming smiled and said, "There is no entry or exit at the Ghost Gate, and we can only meet in this way. Fake Qi Refiner. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years have passed, and you Qi Refiner have become real. Maybe next time you meet again, you have already attained the Great Way of Heavenly Immortals."

After saying this, Zhang Heming said with a sigh: "And I, I don't know if I am still there at that time, maybe I have been eliminated and disappeared with this turbulent era."

Jia Yi said, "Or can also chase the waves, be alongside the gods, immortals and Buddhas, and become one of them."

The two of them looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha!"

Jia Yi took out a small tripod from his sleeve. It was the East Dragon Tripod. After nearly seven hundred years of continuous tempering by Emperor Yan Mo, he didn't know how many genius treasures he had joined and how much cultivation he had spent. At this moment, after Jia Yi's re-sacrifice, he integrated his five elements Yin and Yang Taoism into it. It was simply a real spiritual treasure. For ordinary monks, they could directly serve as treasures to rely on.

"I sealed my full strength Taoism in it, called the Five Elements Mountains and River Seal. Although it can only be used once, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist."

Jia Yi looked at this small tripod and seemed to have brought about many memories in silence, and handed it to the Tianshi Zhang Heming with a little vicissitudes.

Neither the living nor the dead souls are allowed to enter and exit at will. Even those who have entered the dark world privately will record a lot of notes on the life and death book. After that, the lighter may be the only way to reduce the merits, the heavy ones may be directly cut off the divine position, and some may even be thrown into purgatory.

However, those gods have become disregardless when facing the ruins of the gods.

But this dead object is much easier. Before this, many things from the dark world were passed down to the sun, but the cost was huge and not something that ordinary ghosts and powerful people could use.

Zhang Heming looked at Jia Yi, as if he knew he had something to say: "But what else is there?"

Jia Yi nodded and blurted out: "There is indeed another thing, and it is an important enemy of your trip, that is, to help me kill the Siqiong Mountain God Bai!"

Zhang Heming's eyes shrank: "Siqiong Mountain God?"

Jia Yi waved the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Taoist robe, snorted coldly and said, "He has been suppressed at the bottom of Siqiong Mountain for nearly a thousand years. He thought he would die soon, but he didn't expect that he broke free from the shackles and headed to the underworld, wanting to compete for that glimmer of life."

"Do you still remember? In the past, I, Zhu Liu, Qingyang and Emperor Longqiu led thousands of troops into Xuanyuan Kingdom, and the city was destroyed."

Zhang Heming nodded, as if he knew what Jia Yi was going to say: "It was Zhu Liu who fell in Siqiong Mountain that time."

"Yes, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu... Zhu Liu!" Jia Yi repeatedly said the name, his eyes becoming deeper...

"At that time, the three of us were full of energy, and we were appointed as marquis, and we had a magic spell on our hands. We thought that no one in the world could do anything to us."

"The High Priest Xuanyuan died of defeat and died of suicide, but with the blood of the Xuanyuan clan, he awakened the sleeping ancient ancestor god, that is, the Siqiong Mountain God Bai."

Jia Yi's vision seemed to have traveled thousands of years and saw the Dongzhou in the wilderness era when the Great Huan was not established.

He and two friends worked together with the wizards and witches, and rode fierce beasts and rushed into Xuanyuan Kingdom.

In the sky of the Xuanyuan Kingdom of Siqiong Mountain, a pillar of light rushed up the clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds rotated. A shadow like a god and demon rose into the sky. His ancient god and demon posture, half man and half dragon, let out a sharp roar, and the dark red divine pattern sacrificial robe moved with the light, fluttering and shaking.

The light beam spreads across the earth, and the flowers, plants and trees all withered in the forests of dozens or hundreds of miles. The delicate and blooming flowers instantly turned gray, then disappeared into black, and dispersed into gray.

The world has turned into darkness, and the fallen leaves swept across the sky, but it reveals a kind of beauty that has disappeared.

In the terrifying death storm, Zhu Liu held the Donglong Cauldron on top of him and Qingyang's heads desperately, and finally, along with the flesh and blood skeleton, was annihilated to ashes by the black wind.

"The scene of that day, the spiritual light pattern soaring into the sky, the shadow of gods and demons half dragon and half man, as well as the rotten leaves all over the sky and the dead like an ant."

When Jia Yi said this, he suddenly stopped and didn't say anything for a long time.

His eyes looked at the sky, as if he had once again seen the fallen leaves all over the sky and the wailing fear of tens of thousands of people. Together with his own severity and fear, his eyes slowly fell and finally spoke.

"We destroy the country and kill the city, and there is nothing to say when we have this ending!"

"But hatred is hatred, it cannot be eliminated, it will not be forgotten."

Jia Yi looked at Zhang Heming with sharp eyes: "Kill him for me!"

Zhang Heming said solemnly: "Okay!"

As the black vortex rolled up and swallowed everything, the black vortex continued to gather together with the vortex, and sank into the bottom of the lake with the shadow of ghosts and gods carrying the East Dragon Cauldron. In an instant, it seemed to pass through the insect land and lead to another world and disappear.

At this moment, on the edge of the underworld, there are more and more ghosts and gods and monks gathering around the ruins of the gods that are about to be opened.

As the doors to the dark world opened, people in the sun rushed here desperately, and powerful auras appeared here one by one.

Some people burst into a powerful aura of spirit, some people carried magic weapons wrapped with spiritual patterns that were given by their elders, some people called on millions of ghosts and gods with tokens, and some people swept over millions of zombies and ghosts.

Later, when the people arrived here, not only were the space cracks that collapsed at the end of that day, but also the vast and unsuppressed ghost soldiers, the aura of powerful people in the immortal realm everywhere, and the heavy weapon and spiritual treasures that suppressed a world, which were all shocking.

At this moment, the Heavenly Master Zhang Heming came late, bringing many disciples from the Heavenly Master Mansion in the Yin World and more than 100,000 ghost generals and Yin soldiers from the sky.

However, he did not fall into the army camp of Emperor Changyue, but fell into the position of Changde, the judge of the Soul-Seeping Division. The vast number of ghost generals, Yin soldiers and chariots rushed into it and gathered with him.

Suddenly, he saw a figure wearing an imperial crown robe on the distant divine platform. Pan Xi, the son of Emperor Changyue, yelled angrily: "Ruke! Ruke!"

The angry voice passed through dozens of miles away, attracting great attention. Some people in the camps in the distance for some unknown reason, but some sneered.

His face was gloomy and gloomy. He looked at the army that was leaving and was extremely angry. He wanted to launch a large army to kill them immediately, but at this moment, the ruins of the gods had not opened, so he could only endure it.

On the underworld, under the umbrella of ghosts and gods, inside the Yin Palace Temple transformed with magical treasures, Chang De, the judge of the Soul-Gathering Department, had already been waiting at the door.

Chang De looked at Zhang Heming: "You are finally here."

The Heavenly Master Zhang Heming laughed and said, "I call the Heavenly Master Zhang Heming, of course I have to open the Heavenly Master Mansion in the sky. If this Yinshi Tianshi is not suitable, it's better not to be it!"

Judge Changde looked at Tianji: "The entrance to the Tai Sui Temple is becoming more and more unstable and may open at any time. You are just right."

He looked at his eyes in the distance as if waiting for something: "But there are still people who haven't arrived!"

Tianshi Zhang Heming asked in confusion: "There is still someone? Who is it?"

At this time, a tower with heavy fluorescent light appeared at the end of the sky, which was divided into seven layers, one by one, and the roulette at the connection did not rotate, making a clanging sound. The shuttle speed was extremely fast, and it came from the sky in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, further away, a white light crossed the sky, dragging out a long white tail and rainbow light.

The light shone for thousands of miles, and the powerful and shocking power alarmed all the ghosts and gods wherever they passed, and at the same time suppressed them from raising their heads.

I saw that many ghosts, gods, monks, and earth gods were waiting at the gate of the ruins of the heavenly gods moved, looking at the vast jade slips of preaching like a mountain in the sky and the academy carried on it.

"That's it?"

"How is it possible? The Du Academy!"

"They are here too!"

"This Kundu Academy is not involved in such a thing. This time, he has also come out for the ruins of this god."

"This is a ruin left by the ancient heaven. Who can not be moved? Even these hypocritical disciples and so-called sages will do the same."

Finally, the vast white light stopped on the camp of Changde, the judge of the Soul-Seeping Division, and intimidated everyone like the sun.

Chongbai from the Longqiu Emperor's Mansion City and Pan Xi from the Changyue Emperor's Mansion City both showed heavy expressions. The mountain gods of Siqiong Mountain in the distance and the gods from all sides, as well as the monks of various sects gathered here, all looked at the arrival of the Dudu Academy solemnly.

At this moment, the forces here are divided into various camps due to their interests and alliances.

Although these camps also have conflicts, they also know that in such places, they can only join forces, otherwise they will only fall and lose nothing in the face of such a place where powerful people gather.

Now it seems that the most powerful are naturally the three forces, one of which is the Longqiu Emperor Mansion City and the Changyue Emperor Mansion City. The two are in a joint effort to clear the scene, and they originally wanted to divide everything in the ruins of the gods.

On one side are the Siqiong Mountain God, the Fengyang Lake Water God and many worldly earth gods. At this moment, there must be the judge of the Soul-Gathering Division, Chang De and the Heavenly Master Zhang Heming, and at this moment, there must be the Du Academy, and the alchemist who has a fifth-level alchemy tower.

In addition, the weaker ones are many coalition forces of the Yangshi sect led by the true disciple of Tianjian Mountain who holds the Immortal Sword and Liang Ren, the head of the Huangliang Sect, the Nanzhou Ming Shen and the army of evil ghosts under his command, and the Nanming Jellyfish Yuanjun.

Finally, there were many ghosts, gods and monks who were idle and hidden in the dark.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...bang!"

At this time, just as everyone was shocked by the arrival of the Duo Academy, they were suddenly shocked by a violent roar.

Everyone turned around and saw that the entrance to the God of Heaven's ruins finally collapsed, cutting open the barriers to the Yin world and the entrance to the ruins, and finally collapsed.
Chapter completed!